Who would have thought that the boss behind the scenes is a student

on the ship.

Everyone sat in Class A, looking at the endless blue water, and enjoying the cool sea breeze.

Seagulls hovered and screamed in the sky.

Shen Qiushui sat beside Yeyu quietly, she didn't know how to comfort him, and at the same time she blamed him for not telling her anything.

Obviously consider yourself an outsider.

In fact, Ye Yu just didn't want to drag her into it.

He clapped his hands, "Listen to me, everyone. I have only one request. Get rid of all of them. You can form teams as you like, or you can fight alone. I don't care, and I don't ask."

This group of people pulls each other to form a team. After all, there are many people and strength, and it will be safer to take care of each other.

There are also some people who belong to the "lone wolf" personality and like to act alone, but they will be timid when forming a team, which will affect their status.

He simply didn't care and let this group of people play freely.

In the distance, the outline of an island slowly emerged, with a sandy beach on the outermost edge and a dense jungle inside. Several figures on the beach looked towards them.

Gu Jinping picked up the sniper rifle and took aim. The enemies fell to the ground one by one without missing a single shot.

But he didn't relax because of this, he stared at the scope with a serious expression, and continued to patrol the beach. The scope is essentially a telescope, and he can clearly see anything in the distance.

Yeyu looked at him with deep eyes, and he was able to kill him accurately from such a long distance, with two brushes.

Moreover, his consciousness is very sophisticated, and he can tell at a glance that he is a battle-tested soldier. On the battlefield, a slight negligence may result in death.

The ship slowly approached the beach, and a group of people disembarked first and walked towards the jungle.

Then the ship sailed around the island, while Gu Jinping cleaned up the enemies visible to the naked eye, and the boy with the backpack was not idle, carefully looking at the panorama of the island and doing what he could.

After all, if you take other people's money, you have to make some contribution.

The ship sailed around, and people disembarked one after another. Yeyu and the others were the last group, and then they split up.

In the jungle, he handed Shen Qiushui a pistol for self-defense, while he himself held a sniper rifle and a dagger on his waist.

Shen Qiushui played with the pistol curiously, apparently seeing a real gun for the first time: "It's okay if you want me to give you a handjob, but this kind of thing is really impossible..."

The words are full of teasing.

Ye Yu gave her a hard look, she was not serious at this time, hey, this is a battlefield, not a tourist.

"Then give it back to me, you follow me honestly, don't use your extraordinary power lightly, and waste your spiritual power."

He was about to retract his pistol when he was startled by a gunshot.

It turned out that Shen Qiushui fired a shot by mistake, and the silent forest instantly became noisy, and the birds were startled.

Evidently frightened too, she hastened to explain:

"I did not do it on purpose……"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps around, and the sound of gunshots attracted all the nearby enemies.

There was a rush of gunshots in the distance, and it was obvious that he had already handed over his hands. He glared at Shen Qiushui again:

"Look at what you've done!"

Fortunately, there were not many enemies who came, just a dozen or so, and they were easily dealt with by Yeyu.

Then, he took her to the depths of the jungle. The two of them were located behind the island. Yeyu had never been here before, after all, he didn't have the time to explore the entire island.

For this strange and familiar environment, there is no advantage at all.

Through the dense woods, towering trees stand silently, overgrown with weeds and desolate.

Shen Qiushui looked up in surprise, "Wow, it's like the virgin forest, Yeyu, is this your home? The whole island belongs to your home?"

"I said, can you be serious, we didn't come to play, and I didn't bring you to my house!"

Yeyu shook his head helplessly, and continued on his way, without finding any trace of living things along the way.

Night falls.

The temperature plummeted, and the cool breeze swished.

The island's climate is capricious, with scorching sun during the day and cold at night.

Yeyu found a small cave, lit a fire, and the burning branches made crackling noises, illuminating the entire space.

Outside the cave, there was silence, except for the occasional croaking of insects.

Shen Qiushui sat by the fire, hugging his legs, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:
"In the dead of night, lonely men and widows, no one around..."

Σ(д;)
Ye Yu was stunned, and then calmed down: "We are here to deal with business. Although this is also a business, we must distinguish between priorities..."

The faint light of the fire shone, and the two shadows on the wall entwined...

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the cave, which disturbed Shen Qiushui's interest. She, who was enjoying the spring night, suddenly changed her face, extremely cold:

"court death!"

In the dark and silent woods, a dozen figures hid behind the trees, looked at the fire in the cave, nodded, gestured, and walked slowly towards the cave.

At this moment, a strange scene happened. Everyone's faces were instantly aged and wrinkled, their hands and feet were weak, and they looked like old men in their seventies and eighties, and finally died.

Shen Qiushui sang happily.

Working people are the most glorious.

……

Somewhere on the island.

An old man wandered in the woods, taking a sip of wine from time to time.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and dozens of fully armed enemies appeared behind the tree, shooting at him with machine guns in their hands.

chug chug~
The old man was still intoxicated in the wine, swaying and walking in the hail of bullets, unscathed.

This group of people looked at each other in disbelief, and when they were about to launch a second round of attack, they found that the old man had disappeared.

They searched for the figure of the old man, and screams came one after another. Under the dim light, a black shadow flashed, accompanied by a scream.

Upon closer inspection, the movements are smooth and flowing, as fast as lightning, directly hitting the vital parts, without unnecessary movements.

Every move is a killing technique.

This old man is the orthodox heir of "Drunken Master". Being a mercenary is purely for fun, not just for money.

After eliminating this group of people, he opened his dim drunken eyes and looked up at the cloudy sky:
"Little guy, it's interesting to see you. I'll make an exception this time to help you. It's time to move your muscles and bones, otherwise your body will get moldy."